Starting to feel more comfortable with Ms. Dowdy.Friday was a comparative breeze. At first.Matt introduced me to Gerda Hoffstatter. It was seven in th... morning. We were in a small apartment off Connecticut Avenue. Gerda is around 40, Germanic. Brisk and efficient. A voice coach. Accent coach. Short, black pixie hair. Handsome face, erect carriage.She winked at Matt, bussed him on the cheek. Nodded at me, “Another pretty one, no?”Another?She addressed me, “Okay, we have only the hour. So listen. When they got home he would walk Jill home and after seeing her in ever sexier clothes he’d go home and fuck the hell out of his wife. On the third occasion as he walked her home Jill had said “If ever it’s too much trouble to walk me home Steve I could always sleepover in the spare room”“Its no trouble Jill” he said ”in fact it’s a pleasure to walk you home sweetie. Anyhow if you did stay over it’d be Chrystine in the spare room to make way for you”.Shit he thought, my drunken mouth has run. She started moaning more loudly than before. After sometime I once again cum outside her pussy. After 30mins of fucking her I was tired and battered. But my satisfaction was not yet over. After sometime I got up and went and brought some oil. I told her �I want to fuck her ass�. She refused to do. But I assured her that nothing would happen to her and I will do it slowly and there is nothing to bother. But she still was not ready for it.I told her �No problem but I now that you are no longer. I was occasionally touching her wet boobs inside her wet bra (while checking that no one sees it) and she loved it. My dick was erected in my swimming trunk and it was touching her naval. That feeling raised the excitement in her and she gave me a kiss on my cheeks. Even she was occasionally putting her hand inside my swimming trunk. We enjoyed in the pool till 8:15 pm when it was the closing time of the pool.We were feeling cold but were feeling hungry also so we wore t-shirt and pant over our.